He groans into me, teasing my clit in firm, swirling licks of his tongue, and he starts to slide a finger into me. I moan, writhing under his touch as he strokes his thick finger in and out, rubbing that spot just inside. His mouth on my clit and his stroking finger push me higher and higher, and suddenly, I can feel myself begin to tense and fall.

“Oh God, Gabriel!”

“I want to taste you,” he groans into me. “I want to taste this pretty fucking pussy when you come all over my goddamn tongue.”

It might be the filthy words, or the blasphemy. But I’m, pretty sure it’s...